Steel steam and flame

Although he planned to follow another unkilled enemy to find MacDonald, Cassia only went there to take a look and detect it from a far distance, and would not really take risks. Believe in your own judgment. The major families paid a lot of money in the knight squire assessment, which indicates that they will not easily let the incoming benefits be destroyed by other forces.

"Okay, I know that even if I want to tell you more information, it's impossible at this moment." Daniel sighed, looked at the communicator in his hand, and then opened it again and contacted McDonald. "By the way, Mr. Cassia, apart from the affairs of the Kir Kingdom, is there anything else that needs to be reminded?"

Danielle was asking seriously. Based on the information she knew, she believed that Cassia was definitely not the only one standing in front of her at this moment, and the same one behind her had a power comparable to that of the Astus family. Comparing MacDonald to Cassia is like the gap between him and Zero. It will definitely be a key training target among the forces that support him. For Macdonald, it is a threat that can touch his life.

Not only herself now, but after knowing the true identity of the enemy, Daniel also did not want MacDonald and the remaining men to stay in the Kingdom of Chil. This is already a sovereign place. If we stay here with an aggressive attitude, the losses will only increase in the future.

Patrick is dead, and he will die soon. "Speaking of which, who will Mr. MacDonald choose to be the deputy captain and the knight commander in the future?" Danielle was thinking as she listened to Cassia's words. The communication was connected after about ten seconds, and Daniel exhaled, letting out the pain in his body and all the regrets.

"Lord MacDonald..." Danielle said, taking a deep breath and looking at the sky...

Soon after, a gunshot was heard that was drowned out by the loud sound of the train's whistle.

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It only takes ten minutes to get back to the residential area from the factory. Also minus the time the last enemy has to stop and rest due to the injuries caused by the low-pitched waves. At that time, Cassia had already taken some time to go back to the factory, collected those heavy weapons, and buried them beside the railway line, preparing to let Waters take them away later.

This is a small gain, but a powerful weapon will always be used in unexpected ways in the future.

Following the last enemy to a residential area, Cassia opened a distance of nearly two thousand meters and stood in a shadow to carefully observe the enemy's movements. After knocking on a house where no one was there, Cassia searched the surroundings several times. After finding no other ambushed enemies, he increased the energy of the low-pitched waves.

More than a minute later, more than two thousand meters away, Cassia finally let out a breath after confirming that the enemy was dead. Then he walked into the shadows, and it took another half an hour before he emerged from an alley wearing different work clothes, went to retrieve his luggage that was left in the hotel parking lot, and booked a new room.

It was already early in the morning, and after taking a shower, Cassia felt a little tired from the battle. However, the body did not experience the previous side effects. Cassia guessed that it was probably due to the dual effects of the inhibitory tube and red mercury. He wanted to rest, but after realizing that he didn't need to replenish his energy, Cassia went to the hotel's service area to get something to see. While waiting for her throat to return to normal, she waited for the next afternoon to come.

At the same time, on a train departing from Chromie City at night, MacDonald held a communicator, leaned on a comfortable chair in the first-class compartment, and looked out the window at the black. His expressionless face was reflected on the glass, as well as some lines on his forehead caused by frowning.

Without waiting for Danielle's follow-up communication, Macdonald had already thought about her ending, but still chose to wait for the lowest point in his heart.

When the train left the area of ​​Chromie City, Macdonald sighed heavily. He lowered the curtains on the window, turned his head and looked at the reinforced lamps on the train that gave off warm light. After thinking for a long time, he pressed the communicator.

"Recall all the members who are going out to perform the mission tonight, and evacuate the Chil Kingdom early tomorrow morning, and go to the nearest stronghold to wait for new orders." McDonald's words were very cold. After hearing the other party's answer "Yes", he cut off the contact and stood He got up and walked around the carriage a few times, then sat down, closed his eyes and leaned on the chair to rest.

On the other side, in the factory, Motley looked at the corpse at his feet and stopped moving forward. For some reason, he couldn't help but laugh and looked around. Cassia's face appeared in Motley's mind. Finally, he shook his head, wiped his face vigorously, took out the communicator he was carrying, and put it in the corpse's clothes pocket. After finding a few steel-cased bombs, Motley pulled the tabs and threw them next to the corpse's head, then turned and left.

Ten seconds later, Motley sighed after the reverberation of the explosion. He identified the direction of the nearest station and then walked slowly over. It's time to live a new life, Motley thought, hoping that only peace would be waiting for him in the future, and he prayed the same way.

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"The lamp exploded, causing a fire in the factory. Forty-five people have died so far." Early the next morning, throughout Chromie City, messages sent by unknown persons spread through the city at an extremely fast speed. In a breakfast shop, Charlotte was eating breakfast one bite at a time while listening to the people at the next table talking loudly about this matter.

Afterwards, Charlotte finished breakfast and paid for it, then bought a newspaper near the street entrance. Urgent news had been quickly printed and distributed. After looking at it while walking, Charlotte finally threw it into the trash can and returned to his temporary residence. Soon after, he took his luggage and another identity tag and boarded a long-distance vehicle bound for the border city.

On the swaying vehicle, Charlotte looked through the window at the rear. The three iconic steam emission towers were getting smaller and smaller, until they were finally buried by the gray smoke. Then he put up the curtains to block the early morning sun. Left Chromie City.

"There will never be a time to come back again." Charlotte said to himself in his heart. He looked at the front of the vehicle, sighed, then leaned on the seat and closed his eyes. I hope I have good dreams during the few hours of travel, he thought.

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"I just stayed in the hotel for one night and nothing happened."

"Then what do you want to happen? The special service won't blame anyone? Or do you want to see how many enemies there are and what they look like?" Pullman asked.

"That's not what I meant. I just wanted to say that everything is safe until I leave. Don't worry too much." Cassia smacked her lips and then whispered.